All language subtitles for The.Walking.Dead.Dead.City.S03E04.1080p.HEVC.x265-MeGusta_und

Previously onDead City.

[Renata]
We turned on that light.

They are here because of us.

Can't we give her something more
for the pain?

That was the last
of our morphine.

I've just been thinking about
Ramon.

Chucho. Marisol.

This is the best that any of us
have ever had it, Maggie.

We have a pantry full of food.

We're gonna need
something solid

between us and the walkers.

Now, see, the issue here is
I am not in your community.

The Dama killed herself.

All right, well,
I guess she made her choice.

[crickets chirping]

[unsettling music]

[leaves rustling]

[sighs]

[Luis] When did this happen?

A few days back.

I've been up and down
from Maryland

looking for somewhere safe,

scavenging, trading what I can.

Saw the Statue
of Liberty lit up,

decided to take a chance.

Definitely an inversion sprain.

Does it hurt when
I move it like this?

Aah!

Damn it!

Any chance
you got something for the pain?

I was gonna ask you
the same thing.

Cleaned ourselves out
a few weeks ago.

Come on, whatever you got,
I'll trade you for it.

I-I-I got this, uh...

I-I-I got this whiskey.

Saving it for
a special occasion, but...

[Luis] Holy shit,
Johnny Walker Blue?

You know what this was worth
beforeshit went down?

Where'd you even get this?

[Chris] We came across this
cabin upstate near Beacon.

There was this woman...

[unsettling music]

[wind whooshing]

You never did this as a kid?

No, I can't say that I did.

[Renata] Luis and I spoke to
Chris and his wife separately.

Their story does check out.

Apparently, this woman
can get her hands on anything,

as long as we have something
of value to offer in return,

which we do.

Alright, well, my job
is keeping everybody here safe.

Maggie,
we need medical supplies.

Everyone here will be safer
once we have those.

And you're sending
our only doctor away.

Terrence said that we got

another refugee today
with medical training.

That's four in the last week,
so, yes, technically,

Luis is our only doctor,
but he's also the only one

who can make sure that the meds
we get in trade are legit.

He needs to go,

and I need you
to make sure he's safe.

So she calls herself
The Trader?

Turns the car into an airplane.

Makes it fly.

But only if you do it, too.

[Luis] He said this Trader

had been to Newfoundland
and back,

like, after things went to shit.

You grab me some of that jerky?

You know what sounds gross,
but is actually kind of amazing?

Me and Renata used to
cut up jerky into little bits

and sprinkle it
over our mac and cheese.

You talking about...

Hillbilly Hamburger Helper?

[chuckles]

[Luis] Well?

Having both windows down,
it'd clearly just burn more gas.

[Luis] Mm-hmm.

Got some of the old New Babylon
vehicles stashed up ahead.

It's funny with
the bridges gone...

I don't know.

I guess at some point
I stopped dreaming

I'd ever step foot off
that island.

It's good to know dreams
can still come true.

[birds chirping]
[water lapping]

[bright, optimistic music]

Mission's the mission.

Gotta enjoy the ride.

[wind whooshing]

[bright, optimistic music]

[theme music]

[gentle music]

[walkers growling]

[walkers thumping]

[Fabian] Now, all this
construction,

is bringing
more walkers.

Maggie knows that, right?

[Negan] She also knows now

that your home and hospital
are safer.

And once we finish up
this place,

the pantry will be, too.

So you and Maggie go way back,
huh?

Is that why you volunteered?

[Negan] Volunteered?

More like nagged
into submission.

Plus, I'd rather see things
done right

than watch monkeys juggle
chainsaws.

-No offense.
-Yeah.

Once she made her pitch
to move us from the Bricks,

she told us we'd be safer,
better off.

Well, it's a good start
for safer.

But better off?

Hey, man,
from where I'm sitting,

here equals food, power.

There, dead crops

and more moths
than an old nun's clam palace.

[Hershel] Seriously?

Why would you say that?

Why would you ever put those
words together?

[Negan chuckles]

[Dillard] If you think of us,
right, looking at birds.

I don't know.

I've just always wondered if
crabs think fish can fly.

'Cause they're just,
you know, looking up at this.

Do crabs think fish can fly?

I really don't know.

But I really like the way
your brain works.

[walkers growling]

What?

I just haven't really been paid
a compliment recently,

especially by a lady, so...

Gracias.

Look, Negan, I know we got shit
now, all right?

But our numbers have doubled
what they were three weeks ago.

We keep letting these newcomers
take all our resources.

I got a family to worry about,
man, all I'm saying.

[Hershel] I'm at 24, by the way.

You gotta take your shoes off
to even count to 19.

24, my ass.

You're 23, I'm at 24.

But it's cool,
you're doing great for your age.

Whoa, whoa.

You are a sparky little bastard.

Kinda proud of you.
[chuckles]

[Worker] All right, everyone,

let's close the gate
and get them to the cages.

[ominous music]
[cracking]

Alright, look, I'm just saying,
we're bringing the walkers.

We should get more hours
of electricity, right?

This was the old world,
we'd get some kind of bonus.

Yeah, and if my abuelohad
three balls,

he'd be a pinball machine.

-Excuse me?
-[Renata] What?

Sorry, I just didn't know
you had that setting.

[walkers growling]

[Negan] Hold him there.

[loud clank]

[walkers growling]

[clanking]

[ominous music]
[walkers growling]

[ominous music]

[squishing]
[walker growling]

[Fabian] Shit...

[squishing]

[sinister music]

[Fabian] Help! Help! Negan!

-Help! Negan!
-Fabian,

-you gotta shut up.
-Negan, Negan, Negan...

Hey, can you keep 'em distracted
over here?

[Renata] Yup!

[banging]
[Renata] Hey, guys! Over here!

-[Fabian grunts]
-[walker growls]

[Renata] Hey! Here!

-[Fabian pants]
-[walker growls]

[Renata] Over here!

Come on!
[banging]

[Renata banging cage]
[Negan grunting]

Aah!

[Fabian grunts]

[squish]
[Negan grunts]

Negan! Keys!

-[suspenseful music]
-[walkers growling]

I don't think you're gonna earn
any bonuses

for that one there, Bucky.

[Fabian grunts]

[walkers growling]

[unsettling music]

[Negan] Let's move, Half-Pint!

[unsettling music]

[walkers growling,
banging at cage]

cricket chirping]
[wind gusting]

[Renata] Everything you did
for the hospital,

add to that your work protecting
the construction crew,

risking your life
to save Fabian...

Last empty apartment in
the building.

I want you to have it.

[Negan] Well, my goodness,
it must be Christmas

and Negan
has been a good little boy,

apparently,
'cause old Renata Claus

has come right down
that chimney.

Now, you do know
that I told--

You turned down Maggie's offers
to live here, I know.

But I think you've come around,
Negan.

Just like I've come around
on you.

Now, do I trust you completely?

No.

That's gonna take time.

But you have become
an asset to us.

You deserve more than you have.
You deserve a home.

But if I live here,
I have to live under your rules?

That's right.
Just like everyone else here.

And that does include
no killing.

[Negan laughs]

Or in your case,
no more killing.

[unsettling music]

I know you murdered The Dama.

She was on a hunger strike.

But when we cleaned out
her cell,

she had eaten some of the food
on her tray,

which got me thinking,
why would The Dama choose

to take a bite out of
the tuna casserole

and thendecide
to kill herself?

Well, I don't know.

Have you tried
Maggie's tuna casserole?

You chose death for her.

You broke the rules.

But you are worth something to
my community,

to Maggie.

Who doesn't need
to know what you did,

by the way.

What makes you think I give
a shit what Maggie thinks?

[Renata] Because if you didn't,
you would have told her.

Honestly,
I think you'd like it here.

I mean, we don't got
a stripper pole,

but we got Tai Chi.

[chuckles] Tai Chi.

[Renata] My only ask, Negan,

is that you follow
the same rules as everyone else.

Keys are on the mantle.

Think about it!

[door shuts]

[tense music]

You've traveled a good bit

since the outbreak.

Yeah, I mean,
not as far as some.

When they bombed the city,

destroyed the bridges,
leveled skyscrapers,

I figured that's what
it must be like everywhere.

End of the world,
fire-and-brimstone-type shit,

you know?

We've been driving for miles
and everything...

looks like it's been untouched.

It's like they only came
after us.

You never thought to leave?

[Luis] Never knew
if it was the right time.

Leave too soon and...

lose people you didn't have to.

So we stayed.

I don't know if I ever
would have left the farm

if I had the choice.

It was never the land
we had to worry about.

It was always the people.

Guess that part's
the same everywhere.

Well, yeah, I guess so.

Wait.

You grew up on a farm?

[Maggie chuckles]

-I know.
-[Luis chuckles]

And there he was
on top of the fire truck,

walkers all around him.

Scared out of his...

[Luis] Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait. Hold up.

He had a mullet,
and you still trusted him?

Haven't you never relied on
the kindness of strangers?

I'm from East Harlem, OK?
We trust people we know.

We trust people they know.

And we definitely don't fuck
with mullets.

[both laugh]

Eugene came through
when it counted.

Can't ask for more than that.

[Maggie] No.

You, Maggie Rhee,
have lived a life.

I feel like I have lived a few.

And this?

This is the start of a new one.

For all of us.

Difference is, it's not
about who we have to be anymore.

It's about who we want to be.

[gentle music]

Yeah.

[insects chittering]

Mm. Mm!

Amazing!

I don't think
I've ever eaten a mulberry.

Mm. They're pretty good,
aren't they?

-Mm-hmm.
-Mm.

We're lucky we got them
this late in the season.

Might be some raspberries over
there.

[Luis] Come on.

[insects chittering]

[wind rustling leaves]

[somber music]

[Maggie] That must've been
someone he really loved.

Let's get back on the road.

[insects chittering]

[Maggie] The other day,
you mentioned a name.

Marisol?

She was my wife.

I didn't know
that you were married.

She always drove.

Said I spent too much time
looking out the window.

[Maggie laughs]

When all this started,
she, um...

just took off
without telling me.

Went looking for her parents.

Never came back.

I haven't touched a wheel since.

I'm sorry.

I know she's gone.

But I also don't know.

And I never will.

I look at you and Renata.

It's like you found hope
in a bottle.

For me, for years and years,
the only way I could make it

through my day was to throw
my hope away.

But then you said you were

looking forward
to looking forward.

I am.

Might even grow me a mullet.

[both laughing]

It would suit you.

[Luis] Better believe it.

[both laughing]

[gentle music]
[leaves rustling]

[music turns ominous]

Can I help you?

Are you The Trader?

Must be.

We've come to make a deal.

First, we need to know that
you have what we came for.

What have you come for?

I, I run a hospital.

Hundreds rely on us.

We're out of morphine,
suture kits,

saline, IV bags, penicillin,
antiseptics.

You're gonna
have to have something

as valuable as the sun to get
all of that.

We have blueprints for a process

that turn the dead
into energy.

[tense music]

Huh.

Leave your weapons in the van,
and then you may enter.

[suspenseful music]

If this is real,

it gets in the wrong hands,

it could be dangerous.

Yeah, having something rare
that people would kill to have,

that's dangerous.

But this is the start
of something else.

Something better for everyone.

That's so generous.

But I can see your fear.

You don't want this trade.

You need it.

Self-protection in the end.

Always.

I know a man who used to work
on rockets.

I'll have him vet this.

If it checks out,
I'll get you what you need.

I'll take your van.

We're not giving you our van.

All you require,
how will it fit on my vehicle?

I take your van one night,
and you stay here one night.

A trade.

Do you expect us to stay here,
unarmed, all night?

[The Trader]
I'm risking more than you.

Your van isn't worth all I have.

And you could do a lot worse
than spending the night here.

And I warn you,
if you're playing me,

I will have recompense.

That's the deal.

[Maggie] Trader.

We taking bets on whether
she comes back?

[chuckles]

Guess we have time to kill.

We need weapons.

[birds chirping]

[rain pattering]

[Maggie] Oh, come on.
Nobody is that steady.

[Luis] Guess
I just got the touch.

Okay, Mr. Steady Hands.

Humor me.

If we're really starting over,
who do you want to be?

Someone
who appreciates what he has.

Someone who matters to someone.

[rain pattering]

This is ridiculous.

-[Luis chuckles]
-I whittled a broomstick.

I could stab you.

Never play Jenga
against a surgeon.

Oh, now I know.

But I want to be the man
I should have been for Marisol.

What Chucho should have been
for Yvette.

Someone who plants roots.

Raises kids.

Builds something that lasts.

[gentle, bright music]

Sure you weren't a surgeon
in one of your many past lives?

[both laughing]

[Luis] How about you,
Maggie Rhee?

Huh?

Fresh start.

Who do you want to be?

For so long, I was...

always about
keeping Hershel safe.

And I don't think he needs
that anymore.

So I don't know.

[knocking on door]

[suspenseful music]

I'm looking for Trader.

I have something for her.

[rain pattering]
[birds chirping]

They're fire roasted
with sage honey drizzled on top.

It's Trader's favorite.
Try one.

Are you sure you're alone?

Sure am.
Name's Gerald.

You must have had

something real important
to trade if she left you here.

Mind if I ask what it is?

How do you know
that we didn't kill her?

Tip of that broomstick's clean.

So unless you swept her
to death...

[laughs]

How big's your community?

-Where is it?
-Quarter mile through the trees.

62 of us now,
counting Genevieve's baby.

We used to come up here
for a weekend every fall.

Family camp for our church.

Mmm...

Every so-called Christian group
that I've come across

has turned out to be
more cult than church.

We're worse than a cult.

We're Presbyterians.

Book of Matthew.

"By their fruits
you will know them."

"Every good tree
bears good fruit,

but a bad tree bears bad fruit."

Chapter 7, verse 17.

First Corinthians 13:13.

"And now these three remain:

"Faith, hope, and love.

But the greatest of these
is love."

[rain pattering]

What do you think?

Cannibal luring us to
his lair with delicious apples?

You don't know
that they're delicious.

I ate one.
It was pretty good.

Okay.

Show us your camp.

[lively chatter]

[Gerald] This is us.

[Maggie] You aren't worried
about attracting the dead?

[Gerald] That gate back there?
Shagbark hickory.

Runs the whole perimeter.
Solid as they come.

We haven't had a breach
since we built it.

-Grandpa!
-Ahh...

And this, this is
my granddaughter, Maylene.

Maylene, these are
my new friends.

Maggie and Luis.

Are you guys coming to
the party tonight?

Party?

[Gerald] Every full moon we
have a little celebration.

Plenty of food.

I'd love it
if you could join us.

[Woman] Maylene.

Half hour ago
we had you tied in a chair.

We had a rough start.

But if Trader trusts you enough
to let you into her home,

why shouldn't we?

Besides, what's the point
of having something

if you're not willing
to share it?

I think that's exactly right.

[tranquil music]

[Gerald] Come this way.

You can turn the dead into fuel.

I'm not sure we'd
have anything worthy of this

to give you in return.

We don't want anything for it.

The people that had it
before us,

they were scared.

They kept it to themselves.

And we want
to do things differently.

We have everything
we've ever needed right here.

Fish in the lake.

Geese overhead.

We even found
an old apple orchard,

not a 45-minute walk from here.

What you're talking about
would change everything.

For the better, right?

[Gerald] Maybe.

But maybe not.

The dead, they're dangerous.

And those old things,

TVs, radios, phones, just noise.

Places to hide.

Up here, we found connection.

We let go of what was

and found out
who we wanted to be.

So thank you.

Truly.
Your offer's generous.

But we're content with
the life we've built.

We just want to help.

Then help us celebrate
a special night.

[lively chatter outside]

[gentle music]

The full moon has always been
a beacon,

a reminder that
even in our darkest nights,

God's light returns.

We can't know
what waits for us.

Or who will enter our lives.

But every 29 and a half
days,

she rises in all her glory.

Let us pray.

Lord, we thank you for
this food in this cup.

May it be to us the body
and blood of Christ,

feeding us in faith,
hope, and love.

-Amen.
-[Group] Amen.

Now, let's eat, drink,

and be glad for
another full moon together!

[cheers and applause]

-Time to party.
-[both laugh]

Mulberry wine?

Oh. Thanks.

[Luis] Thank you.

-Your favorite.
-[both laugh]

[upbeat folk music playing]
[cheering]

[chuckles]

[rhythmic clapping]

[cheering]

Go ahead. Come on!

[upbeat folk music playing]

[cheers and applause]

[laughing] I can't...

[chuckling]

[laughter]

Okay, okay, okay!

[cheers and applause]

[both sigh]

[Luis laughs]

I can't remember the last time
I danced like that.

I know.

Closest I came, I think,
was my dad's harvest festivals.

-Hm.
-Yeah, it was like...

He'd hold them every year
to thank God for the crops.

Yeah, food, hay rides,
dancing in the barn.

Except I was making out with
Danny Pruitt behind the barn.

-Guess I missed out.
-Well, I don't know. [laughs]

We had block parties
and fire hydrants.

-Same thing, right?
-Same.

[cheers and applause]

[slow folk music]

[Maggie whispers inaudibly]

Figured we're warmed up, right?

[slow folk music]

What?

No, it's, it's nothing.

You can say it,

I dance like a guy dodging
potholes.

-No.
-[Luis laughs]

No, ah...

I just forgot
what this feels like.

What, what feels like?

[music fades away]
To fly.

You never told me.

[Maggie] Never told you what?

Who you would want to be.

[tender music]

Someone who stops wearing death

like it's
the only thing she's got left.

Who laughs
without feeling guilty about it.

Someone who lets herself live.

[tender music]
[fire crackling]

[Luis] Maggie? Maggie?

[slow folk music playing]

What, what feels like?

I think we should leave.

But-

No.
We've stayed here too long.

[door opens]

[sighs] The sky is so beautiful.

More than I've remembered it
in years.

[Luis chuckles]

It feels wrong, almost,

for the world
to be this beautiful anymore.

Maybe that's the trade.

The world takes everything,
but...

leaves
a little beauty behind.

[insects chittering]

-I'm sorry, I--
-Don't even worry about it.

Don't worry about it.

Thank you...

...for letting me
talk about Marisol.

It's been a long time
since I felt like

I could talk to someone,
you know?

I'm glad
I could be there to listen.

We all hold someone, right?

You ever need someone
to talk to...

[van approaching]

[The Trader] I got
what you asked for.

[Maggie chuckles]

Thank you.

[The Trader] Morphine.
You can test it.

My source is trusted.

Thank you.

It was a fair trade.

This is gonna change everything
for us.

Maybe for the world.

Self-protection in the end.

Always.

How about I drive?

[ethereal music]

[van starts]

[dramatic music]

[Renata] Negan!

Give any more
thought to my offer?

[Negan] I have.

And I gotta be honest with you,

I'm embarrassed to say that it
took me a... a good long minute

to see through your bullshit.

I'm sorry, my what?

Your offer's not an offer.
It's a threat.

See, you don't trust me
and this is your cute little way

of keeping your eye on me.

I turn you down
and you can threaten to

lock me up for killing The Dama.

I mean, that's your next play,
right?

And smart of you
to do when Maggie's not around.

No one to take my side
or talk you out of it.

I made the offer when I did

because I saw you save
Fabian's life.

You think I planned that too?

I guess I could have
made it go down

like you said.
What'd you say?

I blackmail you,
threaten to put you behind bars

if you didn't do
exactly as I said?

I actually could still do that.

There's hundreds of us,
only one of you.

[unsettling music]

Negan,
I don't work like that.

My offer was genuine.

It was me trying to be honest
with you.

Me trying to find my way
into actually trusting you.

But now?

Now I'm wondering
if you don't trust yourself

to play
by someone else's rules.

That, or you're scared.

You're scared to get too close
to more people you might lose.

Or is it both?

[knocking at door]
[door opens]

[speaking Spanish]

-How did it go?
-Good.

Trader came through.

Got everything we needed
and then some.

-Oh, that's so great.
-What's new here?

What did we miss?

Nothing.

Same old, same old.

[rumbling]

Oh.

Did you feel that?

[rumbling intensifies]

[walkers growling]

Oh shit, I hope
that wasn't what I think it was.

-An earthquake?
-[Dillard] Yeah.

Big old sinkhole opened up
on 8th Avenue a few years back.

Swallowed up half
a goddamn city block.

Not like DOT's doing anything
anymore.

Hey! Ground's not stable.
I need everyone off the street.

See? What did I say?

[cracking, rumbling]

The pantry.
We need to save the food.

-Let's go.
-Let's go.

Shit!

[walkers growling]
[cage clanking]

[rumbling, cracking]

[cage rattling]

[walker growling]

[suspenseful music]
[walkers growling]

[Maggie grunts]

[grunting]

[squish]

[walkers growling]

Grab as much as you can
as fast as you can.

Then fall back to the apartment.

[suspenseful music]

[Negan grunting]

[walkers growling]

[grunting]

[moans]

[ring dinging]
[gentle music]

[Maggie grunting]

[gentle music]

[Maggie grunting]

[Negan grunts]
Maggie!

[grunts]

I love you.

[Negan] Maggie!
[grunts]

-Maggie, we gotta go.
-[Maggie] My ring.

My ring!
I have to find it!

[Negan grunts]

[rumbling]

[bang]

Building's about to go.
We gotta move, now.

But we barely got anything.

Hey, we can't eat if we're dead.
Let's do what she says.

-[Renata] Hershel, now!
-[Hershel] Okay.

[rumbling]

[dramatic music]

[clanking, crashing]

This way, this way, come on!

-Come on, this way!
-Yeah!

[cracking]

Come on, let's go! Let's go!
Let's go!

Come on!

[dramatic music]
[cracking]

Let's go, let's go, let's go!
Come on!

Damn it!

[dramatic music]

[rumbling, glass shattering]

[Maggie] Ah!

[panting]

[wind gusting]

-There must be hundreds
of walkers in here.

How are we gonna do this?
-We're gonna need help.

This is not
your typical walker wrangling.

One false move,
and somebody's getting bit.

-Me and God,
we have one thing in common --

We despise cowards.

[Screaming]
-Open the gates.

-You open the gates,
we all die.

[Suspenseful music plays]

-The boys of "Dead City."
-[Chuckles]

-We looked at a lot
of auditions for the character

of Luis, and Raul was the guy.

-With your boy here
as leverage,

our plan just got a hell of
a lot easier.

-My boy?
-Raul...

a gem of a person,
a handsome fella,

once he shaved his beard off.

Um, we won't talk about
his beard on camera,

but, you know, Raul, you know.
-You know.

-[Grunts]

-Stop, stop, stop, stop, please.

-Luis and Renata
are brother and sister

who have been surviving
in East Harlem

after the zombie apocalypse.

-We've got a family
that has survived.

Renata and Luis are the reason

that this family has stayed
together.

-If they can walk,
they're green.

If they can talk,
they're purple and red.

Red means handcuff your patient
to their beds. Okay?

I chose the path of acting,
but when I was a kid,

I was certain
that I wanted to be a doctor.

I thought it was a
really admirable profession.

Hershel, sterilize
his neck under his Adam's apple.

-Luis can not only
save lives himself,

but train doctors
and sees in Hershel a mind

that can become a doctor's mind.

-While Luis is teaching him,

they bond and he really gets him
into the headspace

of what it is to be a doctor and
improves his own skills there.

-I'm gonna treat the wound.

You need to do
the cricothyrotomy.

-By myself?

-You need to do this.

Okay? You got this.

Logan's incredible.

I find him to be pretty wise
and smart for his age.

-Raul has been great.

We're good buddies now,

and getting those scenes
with him is really special.

-You lost a patient. It hurts.

Look at the people you saved.

-Not only is Luis his mentor,

but he really becomes,
over the course of the season,

a bit of a father figure,
which is something

that he hasn't really had yet
in his life.

-Seeing the relationship develop
between Luis and Hershel

is the life
that Maggie wishes for her son.

And it's coming from this person

who has such
an innate warmth and humanity.

-Hershel was a star today.

-You're a good teacher.

-I have friends who are
devout "Walking Dead" heads,

and when they caught wind

of what my character
arc would entail,

they couldn't believe it.

What do you think?
Cannibal luring us

to his lair with delicious
apples?

-You don't know that
they're delicious.

-I ate one.
It was pretty good.

-Renata sort of facilitates
Maggie going on this mission.

And I think
that what comes of it

could only really happen away
from home.

-You never told me
who you would want to be.

-Someone
who lets herself live.

-You got...
-I got a little smooch.

-You got a little smooch
out of the deal.

-Got a little smooch in.

♪♪

-Maggie imagines
herself kissing another man.

♪♪

-Maggie?

-I think we should leave.

-What was important to us
was that at no point

would Luis feel
like a replacement for Glenn.

Glenn is never leaving
Maggie's heart,

and her connection to Glenn
is something

that's deeply in her character.

-It feels wrong, almost,

for the world to be
this beautiful anymore.

-Maybe that's the trade.

The world takes everything but
leaves a little beauty behind.

-I love doing that episode.

There's just, like, a sense
of softness that is there.

And shooting it with Raul
was so much fun.

We were just able to just find
such small character moments

that felt kind of indie film-ish

that we'd never get to do
in "The Walking Dead."

-That we can drop that tone
in the middle of the season

is pretty remarkable.

I'm really excited about that.

It's a pretty special storyline,
I thought.

♪♪

[outro music]